The little beauty of the ABO paranoid boss is sweet and soft

There is a sweet honey smell, very light, and it smells like the hurricane smell of creme brulee, as if mixed with the most fragrant tea, filling the air little by little.

Jiang Wenyan knelt obediently on the soft bed in the bedroom, his body sank into a vortex, trembling like a helpless boat.

The lower lip has been bitten, and it is very uncomfortable. The glands in the back of the neck are swollen and hot, and the white body is a little red. Because of the heat of the body, the fingertips are white and curled up, and there are traces of wrinkles in the satin bed sheet. ...

"Well……"

Today was his birthday, and his birthday gift turned out to be to marry a man he had never seen before.

His vision also gradually blurred. As the youngest son of the Jiang family, an Omega, it is normal for him to be married into a commercial marriage. His father died early, and he was fostered at his uncle's house since he was a child.

Uncle sent him here... Does he still have a chance to get out alive?His arm was extremely painful, and the injection of estrus-promoting medicine that his uncle gave him made him feel hot and uncomfortable.

The uncle said that only by pleasing this man can we live a good life, and we have to exchange our body for money... Otherwise, if we are sent back, we will definitely be beaten to death... we can't go back...

But he doesn't want to...

"It's so uncomfortable... um..." The corners of his eyes were flushed, and some physical tears even slid down the corners of his eyes and into his hair. Tonight... What kind of night is he going to experience?

As night fell, the heavy rain outside gradually poured down. When winter and autumn changed seasons, a sudden heavy rain shattered the roses growing in the yard. The bright red petals fell to the ground, and the water droplets submerged it into the soil and mixed into mud.

No matter how beautiful a flower is, there will always be a time when it falls into mud.

In the manor, the lush garden was blown down by the wind and rain for many summers, and it crackled on the windows, and it was almost impossible to see the people in the yard.

The pointer pointed to eleven o'clock, and a black stretched Lincoln slowly drove in outside the manor. The servants on the first floor stood in a row and saluted respectfully, "Mr. Huo."

"Where's the man?" The man had a hint of coldness from the outside, and in the damp feeling, he took off his coat and handed it to the housekeeper. He unbuttoned his collar, exposing his Adam's apple, like a perfect man.

The clothes on his body have not been changed yet, the tall and straight suit makes people look calm and majestic, wheat-colored skin, sculpted facial features are extremely handsome, deep eyebrows and eyes, wrists are rolled up, a cigarette is in his mouth, and he squints Those eyes are like an abyss.

"Sir, Mr. Liang sent the person here very early, but it seems that there is something wrong with the person." The butler lowered his head, not daring to look at the person, and pointed to the second floor.

Huo Yucheng raised his eyes to look at the bedroom on the second floor, "I'll send the restraining stickers up later." His eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't care.

"Yes." He stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.

Huo Yucheng frowned, this faint smell could be smelled in the entire villa in the manor, let alone in the room on the second floor.

Mr. Liang said that this was a big gift for him.

"Is everything done?"

The butler bowed his head, and the maid handed over the certificate, "Return to Mr., it's done."

Mr. Huo passed away suddenly, and there was a will in his will that asked him to marry a man named Jiang Wenyan. Only those who married could inherit the family business, so Huo Yucheng has never seen his new wife since picking up the man to applying for a marriage certificate. .

But the smell in the air is sweet... It smells like an Omega is in heat.

"Get out!"

"Yes……"

Taking big steps, he went upstairs. In fact, he didn't even need to go upstairs. He could already smell a sweet smell downstairs. The source of this smell didn't belong to any flower in his manor.

The only possibility was the flower that he had just brought home and hadn't started picking yet.

Jiang Wenyan said that this man's father had once saved the life of the old man of the Huo family. After his parents died, he had been fostered in his uncle Liang Chao's house.

When I went to propose a marriage with Mrs. Liang today, Liang Chao rushed to prepare everything, and agreed in a hurry that as long as Huo Yucheng injected part of the funds into his company, he could marry the boy mentioned in Mr. Huo's will.

It just so happens that this year, too.